The Show of my Husband (The Brandy & Beer Edition)
He says he doesn't like to go out, he prefers his spot,
He works so hard, baie hard, he gives it all he's got.
But when the weekend comes and he’s finally free,
My patience goes away, it’s a jol for him, you see!
[Chorus]
He loses track of time, drinking with his vriende,
Laughing out loud, with no skande in his mind.
His legs start to wobble, he’s about to val,
Singing at the top of his lungs, having a ball!
[Chorus]
He loses track of time, drinking with his vriende,
Laughing out loud, with no skande in his mind.
His legs start to wobble, he’s about to val,
Singing at the top of his lungs, having a ball!
[Verse - The Explosive Mix]
It started with bier, cold and so light,
But then came the brandewyn, what a crazy night!
It hit him so fast, straight to the kop,
Now he’s making a scene and he just won’t stop.
He thinks he’s the king, the master of the floor,
But the brandy and beer have him hitting the door!
[Verse - The Menu]
But the show always ends with the "full menu",
Singing and vomeer, oh what a venue!
I didn't want to be there, I didn't want to see,
But cleaning up his mess is my destiny.
[Bridge]
I feel like putting him out, right in the straat,
But then I remember, dis sy huis, what a fate! (kkk)
So I take care of him, with love and a sigh,
While he sleeps it all off, my lekker guy.
[Final]
Oh, my husband...
Worker by day,
Vomeerder by night!
Smelling like brandewyn, a hero in his head...
Until tomorrow morning, when he can’t get out of bed!